Next Year…

It was the end of one more grant year for Deeps.She was excited to exit the year happily and was so ready to embrace the new adventures from life.

The new year party was at full swing.It was just few more minutes to 12 O’Clock .The count down had already begun.

“10..9…8..7…”,even before the count down could finish Deeps heard loud noise of heavy artillery firing from behind.At first she thought that it was the loud Metallica playing in the fore ground added with the cheerful New Year Party noises of the crowd gathered,but she felt quite uneasy.Her gut told her to move somewhere “safe“.Even before she could get a sense of whats happening,the time became still for innocent Deeps.

She suddenly had no more “Next Year“!

 

Note : Paris killings in mind!

 

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